The Prodigies War

Buried in the sea grave.

A name that sounds very strange and terrible.

If you really go deep into it, it's like entering the senro hell, filled with black fog and countless wronged souls. There are scenes everywhere that are enough to make the practitioners in the world despair.

It is incomparably vast here. The deeper it goes, the thicker the black mist will be.

Lintian rushed forward all the way and finally got rid of the siege of the resentful spirits in the imperial territory and came to the central area of the burial mound.

Here, there is only one Taoist altar with a range of ten thousand feet. It is suspended on the sea, in the shape of nine palaces. It has ancient vicissitudes and is stained with blood.

When Lintian arrived, he saw that with this Taoist altar as the center, the land in all directions was surrounded by the terrible spirit of the Empire.

There are Kunpeng whose bones are as huge as floating on the mainland, a great figure wearing armor and covered with rolling black fog, an old man who manipulates black lightning and whose bones are broken, and a giant bird with white bones and wings and full of demonic Qi

The breath of each one is as strong as the existence of the eightfold Empire, and even some extremely strong breath is enough to match the emperor's ancestors!

Boom~~

They manipulated the destructive power of terror to attack the Taoist altar with all their strength. The sound of the Tao rumbled like nine days of thunder.

Around the Taoist altar, mysterious and unpredictable restraining forces emerged, constantly resisting and dissolving the attacks from all directions.

But obviously it won't last long.

Under such violent bombardment, the whole Taoist altar shook violently, and many cracks appeared on the surface.

On the Taoist altar, the black fog was fierce, and the figures of the blind monk and the fog girl could be seen faintly, just like grass mustard that was about to be submerged by the rough waves.

The situation is in jeopardy!

Seeing this, Lintian took a deep breath, suddenly took out the meaningless spirit bow and blue falling arrow, and filled the bright red bow string like blood.

Collapse!

With the sound of wind and thunder, the blue arrow burst out, just like a streamer through the ancient barrier. The speed and power reached a shocking level.

In the distance, an emperor in a blood stained robe with a broken arm turned around and waved the bloody spear in his hand.

At the same time, the blue arrow rushed to.

Boom!

The bloody war spear exploded directly, bursting into gorgeous light and rain.

This is the eighth restoration of the imperial realm. The complaining spirit of the imperial realm who broke his arm was directly killed by the fierce arrow light, and his figure was powdered!

This scene immediately caused riots and agitation in the field and screamed everywhere.

"Damn it, an enemy is coming!"

"Hmm? A young supreme emperor? When was such a powerful character born in the whole ancient wilderness for countless years?"

"You go and deal with this person first. In less than half an hour, we will be enough to sink this Taoist altar. Then, it will be the time for us to get out of trouble."

"Good!"

In the conversation, Lintian had already pulled the mindless spirit bow and shot Mo Li arrow, auspicious light arrow and feather arrow at one go, as fast as electricity.

Collapse! Collapse! Collapse!

The sound of wind and thunder roared through the sky, stirring the whole audience and deafening.

In the distance, before the enemies started their action, one body after another of the emperor's resentful spirits exploded and were violently killed on the spot.

The ferocious and overwhelming scene almost made those enemies with wisdom dare not believe it.

In their remaining cognition, it is absolutely impossible for them to be so powerful as a four fold supreme emperor!

But the fact was like a stick, which caught them off guard.

Soon, they seemed to be angered or aware of the serious threat. They didn't hesitate to divide a group of people and kill Lintian violently.

At the same time, the wronged souls of other emperors bombarded the ancient Taoist altar like being stimulated.

Lintian's pupils narrowed slightly, and his sharp figure was like an abyss swallowing the sky and the earth, roaring and boiling, and his spirit and Taoist behavior were released unprecedentedly at this moment.

At this time, there is no need for any reservation at all.

Must kill!

Kill a bright future!

"Get up!"

The Wuyuan sword tripod emerged, and the divine light covered the sky and the earth, resisting and dissolving the attack means bombarded from all directions one by one.

Nothing to shake.

be secure against assault!

With the sword chanting that rang through the nine days and ten places, Lintian's imperial sword came out with violent killing, and the power of God covered the square sky.

Boom~

The war broke out, the sky fell apart, the sea evaporated, the divine light was like the tide, and the thunder and lightning tore the surrounding void.

More than a dozen enemies of the Empire attacked and besieged Lintian. Each one showed eight times more fighting power than the Empire, which was incredible.

However, in Lintian's eyes, there was no threat.

With the roar of the sword——

Bang! Bang! Bang!

One after another, the evil spirits of the imperial realm were killed on the spot, and the fierce sword was rampant, as if they were invincible.

After being killed, these spirits in the imperial realm turned into turbulent evil Qi and scattered.

In the final analysis, no matter how powerful their combat power is, they are not the real empire after all. Otherwise, it may bring some pressure to Lintian.

Boom!

Before long, the evil spirits in the imperial territory besieged by the siege were killed in pieces, defeated and annihilated one by one.

"Damn it, it's just a young king. How can he be so powerful?"

In the distance, all the emperors who were frantically besieging the Taoist altar were angry and unbelievable.

Seeing that Lintian was about to kill, suddenly an old man with a broken body gave up attacking the Taoist altar and went to kill Lintian.

He manipulated the black thunder and lightning. His breath was cold and strange. His body was full of decadent dead Qi. His momentum was so powerful that he could almost compete with the existence of jiuzhong in the imperial territory.

"Die!"

The old man's voice was as cold as a blade, and he saw black lightning all over the sky, like death thunder falling from the sky, shrouding Lintian.

The void collapses, the frenzy bursts into pieces, and the black thunder and lightning lashes the chains of the world, which is terrible and unimaginable.

At this moment, Lintian was also awed. The breath of the old man could even be comparable to that of the fourth senior brother!

Of course, the four senior brothers at that time only used the four forces of the imperial realm.

"Cut!"

Lintian drank violently, stepped forward in the air and cut out the sword.

Boom!

The sky was torn apart. The endless sword Qi was dazzling and white, which stained the world shrouded in black fog with bright light.

When the sword light dissipates.

The old man in the distance was stunned, and his lips murmured in a trance: "this... What the power of Kendo..."

The voice is getting lower and lower.

The figure of the old man turned into a piece of ash and floated across the world silently.

A sword will kill a nine heavy spirit in the kingdom of Kambi!

However, for Lintian, the existence of the old man and the emperor was very different. After all, it was the spirit of resentment for many years. Although the breath and power were terrible, he had no will and spirit.

Even less the power of emperor Zu!

Lintian didn't know how many emperors and ancestors he had fought in these years. Naturally, he knew how powerful the real power of emperors and ancestors was.

Moreover, if the old man really had the power of emperor and ancestor, he could not be killed by this sword.

In the distance, there were only nine complaining spirits in the imperial realm who were attacking the Taoist altar. At this time, their bodies were cold and felt fear.

It's horrible!

It's just a great emperor with four levels of Empire. It's no doubt incredible to kill their companions with one sword.

The Taoist altar is shaky, and the spider web like cracks on the surface are shocking, which are on the verge of complete collapse.

But at this time, the resentful spirits in the imperial realm didn't dare to think about these anymore, because Lintian had already killed them!

"Go!"

A figure who was in control of the war sword and was covered with mist issued a violent drink. Unwilling, he turned and ran away.

Seeing this, all the other spirits in the imperial realm immediately followed.

In a flash, it disappeared.

"Young man, you will die here!"

Between heaven and earth, a threatening voice filled with resentment echoed for a long time.

Lintian was relieved. He didn't pursue and ignored the threat.

Previously, he was also worried that if these ghosts tried their best to attack the Taoist altar regardless of life and death, even if they could kill them one by one, they might not be able to protect the Taoist altar at all.

Fortunately, none of this happened.

The wanzhang Taoist altar is full of holes and countless cracks. It is like glass that is about to be broken, and can no longer withstand serious damage.

In the center of the Taoist altar, a black skeleton is suspended, dressed in a bloody cassock, with a black lotus pattern on his head and empty eyes. The blind monk is like sitting and still.

Next to her, the fog girl sat down on one side, and her graceful figure also smelled of exhaustion and withering.

"Xingjia, that boy came to help us out. The ancient desolate Taoist altar is not broken. If you don't believe it... Just look..."

The voice of the woman shrouded in the mist was intermittent and extremely weak.

But whatever she said, the blind monk next to her didn't move.

Lintian was shocked, Xingjia Buddha Lord!?

Suddenly, he thought of the pagoda of futu that he saw in the "Vatican land of futu" at the top of the mountain, and the star Buddha who left the pagoda!

I still remember that in that pagoda, the Lord of Xingjia Buddha, who had never met, once left a sentence: "when my Tao is proved, we will know the suffering of all sentient beings".

He has also been regarded by the other party as "one of our generation" and "commensurate with Tao and friends".

So far, Lintian could not forget the "killing floating Tu heart" given by Xingjia Buddha!

Leave my heart to kill and kill, and break the path of life and death with you!

Thinking of this, Lintian's eyes completely changed when he looked at the blind monk full of strange smell. Is he the Lord of Xingjia Buddha?

But soon Lintian's heart was sinking.

Because he had noticed that the smell of the "blind monk" had completely disappeared, leaving only a cold and dead body.

An unspeakable melancholy rushed to Lintian's heart. He didn't know that the blind monk died to defend the Taoist altar!

"Little friend, come and talk."

The woman shrouded in the mist spoke, and her voice became weaker and weaker. Obviously, it didn't seem to last long.

Lintian did not hesitate to climb the altar.

At this time, he finally saw the appearance of the woman covered by mist, and the whole person was stunned like lightning.

How... How could it be... Her!?

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